I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

No restless spirits were attracted and diverted here. After the little girl waved to the shamans and rode away on her paper horse, all the spirits followed her away.

“It seems like our singing is not working.”

"really"

Although I am completely baffled, one thing is certain - it is a great thing that Tangtang Shaman can appease the spirits!

The shamans hurriedly followed, but when they arrived at the holy lake, they found that the spiritual tide had stopped where it was and did not proceed to the last step.

After a brief thought, Su He first shouted to the little girl: "Tangtang, you have to guide them into the holy lake!"

The little girl quickly made way and pointed towards the holy lake.

Following Tangtang's instructions, the spirits jumped into the lake one after another.

"Ah, you can't jump!"

She quickly grabbed the wolf leader that was passing by, touched its head and said, "You will drown if you jump in."

"Ouch——"

Hey, it turns out you can swim.

Smiling, Tangtang let go of her hand and watched it jump into the lake with a splash and padd its hooves happily.

.....................

"Shaman Tangtang, we need your help."

After all the restless spirits began a new reincarnation under the power of the holy lake, the oldest bone-adorned shaman came to the little girl and spoke solemnly.

"What can I do for you, Tangtang?"

"Use the power of Requiem to put the remaining restless spirits on the grassland to rest."

The number of souls that the little girl can comfort at one time is considerable. If each time is on the scale of today, and she "tours" around the grassland seven times, all the restless spirits will be able to rest in peace.

"OK"

Tangtang nodded. It was just a matter of singing a few more songs. She was happy to help.

A smile immediately broke out on the Bone Shaman's face. "When Tongtian Shaman comes back, we will report Tangtang Shaman's contribution to him."

After a pause, thinking that this special shaman in front of him might not care about his shaman level, he added: "Spirit is grateful. Shaman Tangtang, you have helped those restless spirits to rest in peace. All the spirits on the grassland will thank you."

This is not just empty talk; the spiritual gratitude is a real source of strength.

If there comes a day in the future when Tangtang needs the help of all the spirits on the grassland, they will definitely not be stingy with their strength!

Chapter 183 The Golden Horde

When Tongtian Shaman returned to the headquarters, Halbara, who went to greet him, reported many things that had happened in those days, then knelt on one knee and raised his bone ornament above his head.

This meant that he was willing to accept the penalty of demotion, but Agula shook his head and helped him up.

"You didn't do well enough, but it wasn't bad either. At least the problem of the restless spirit was largely solved before I came back, right?"

In fact, everyone knows that the problem of the spirit of restlessness was solved thanks to that little girl.

But since Tongtian Shaman is interested in protecting Halbara, no one will say much...ah, there are some.

“I didn’t do anything”

Halbara said in a deep voice: "Thanks to Tangtang Shaman."

"When Shaman Tangtang returns to the headquarters, I will paint her myself." Agula patted the Bone Ornament Shaman on the shoulder, indicating that the topic ended here.

"Lord Agula, how should we deal with the false gods?" A shaman said worriedly, "If we don't suppress them again as soon as possible, when the Earth Fire God Cult appears, I'm afraid some tribes will be ready to make a move."

The Great Spiritual Lord has not displayed His majesty for a very long time. If a cult suddenly appears at this time, it is hard to say whether it will not cause civil unrest.

"A small-scale war between gods now might not be a bad thing."

When Agula said this, the senior shamans around him all looked at him sideways.

"In the past, the shamans mobilized the tribes and assisted the Golden Horde in resisting the invasion of the Cang Kingdom. But in the next war, if we fight the Cang Kingdom in this way again, the grassland will surely be defeated."

The more times they cooperated, the greater the conflict between the royal court and shamanism became.

The cause of the conflict is that the two sides are not subordinate to each other, and the focus of the conflict is that both sides want to occupy a dominant position in the cooperation.

Batu Khan, with the prestige he had accumulated during the war, had already regarded himself as the "defender of the grassland."

Although he had not openly challenged the authority of the Great Spiritual Lord, how could Agula not know some of his secret thoughts?

"The next war will be different from the previous ones. The Cang Nation is planning a decisive battle with the grassland."

"Shamanism must occupy an absolute dominant position and unify all the forces on the grassland before it can fight against it."

.........

If Batu Khan could cooperate closely with him, Agula would never think of starting a small war of gods to shock him.

But there are no ifs!

"The threat of false gods is not worth mentioning. The scale of the war between gods is determined by us, and the time when the war between gods begins and ends is also determined by us."

Agula said calmly: "Let's take this opportunity to let those who have forgotten the glory of the Great Spiritual Lord prostrate themselves at the feet of God again."

Although Tongtian Shaman spoke in a light tone, everyone's blood boiled after hearing it.

"First fight the God War, then defeat the Cang Kingdom!"

"All creatures on the grassland should unite under the banner of the Great Spiritual Lord, and the only flag bearer of our Lord is Lord Agula!"

With just a few words, Tongtian Shaman changed the dull and depressing atmosphere of the headquarters, and Halbara was once again impressed from the bottom of his heart.

Now that the general policy has been decided, all the shamans have a clear idea of ​​what to do.

Therefore, even if the Earth Fire God Cult was rebuilt, and even if many tribes that once worshipped the Earth Fire God were instigated to rebel by the 'Fire Shaman' Wuen, the Shamanism Headquarters responded calmly.

"When will Sugar Shaman come back?"

That day, when preparing to go to the Golden Horde, Tongtian Shaman suddenly asked Halbara beside him.

"If it's fast, it'll be tonight. If it's slow, you can return tomorrow."

After hearing Halbara's answer, Agula decided to wait a little longer.

........

When Tangtang returned humming a tune, she was given an extraordinarily grand welcome by the shamanism.

"Shaman Tangtang, thank you for everything you have done for Shamanism."

Taking off the bone mask, Agula showed the little girl a sincere smile: "My friend, now please let me paint you."

After being painted, Tangtang officially left the bone stick level.

Moreover, it was Tongtian Shaman who personally applied the color to her, an honor that others envied.

"Shaman Agula, can you apply less later?"

The little girl begged: "Tangtang doesn't want to become a clown."

"Don't want to become a clown? OK, I understand."

Although Agula is old, he is very open-minded in many aspects.

He immediately dipped his finger in some paint and drew three lines on each side of the little girl's cheek.

Soon a shaman came over with a basin of clean water. Tangtang looked at the basin and couldn't help laughing.

"Just like a cat's whiskers, Tangtang has turned into a little cat!"

Agula laughed and invited the little girl: "I am planning to go to the Golden Horde to discuss the dispatch of troops with Khan Batu. Shaman Tangtang, how about going with me?"

The royal court of the grassland!

Tangtang's eyes lit up, and she felt that this would be a very fun place, so she nodded repeatedly.

"Without further ado, let's set out now."

.........

Tangtang has been to the Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Sang. It is big and fun.

The Golden Horde is the palace of the grassland, so...so where is the palace?

After arriving at the destination, the little girl was a little dazed as she looked at the endless array of tents in front of her.

"Agura Shaman"

"Ok?"

"It's obviously where the king lives, so why is there no palace?"

"Yes," Agula pointed casually at the golden tent in the distance.

Eh?

Tangtang was very surprised and felt that she had learned something new. It turned out that the palace of the grassland king was just a tent.

When I was looking at the golden tent curiously, a middle-aged man with a beard and a group of guards came to greet me enthusiastically.

"Agula, my forever friend!"

After walking quickly closer, Batu Khan gave Tongtian Shaman a bear hug.

"Batu, my respectable friend."

Still wearing his bone mask and sounding insincere, Tongtian Shaman patted the man on the back and shouted, "Today I am here to ask you to send troops!"

"Send troops? Ah, the Earth Fire God Cult has been causing a lot of trouble recently."

Batu said seriously: "We should send troops to teach them a lesson."

Agula didn't say anything for the time being, because the man must have something else to say.

As expected, Batu immediately said: "But, my friend, you can get a lot of support on the grassland, why do you have to come here to ask me to send troops?"

"A false god established a religion, which challenged the majesty of the Great Spiritual Lord."

Agula looked Batu straight in the eye and said, "As a servant of the Great Spiritual Lord, you have the obligation to send troops to wipe out those rebellious tribes."

When Batu heard the word "servant", a look of displeasure flashed across his face.

"My friend, you are right. But simply destroying those tribes may not be enough. False gods are the source of unrest."

The Khan of the grassland looked expectant: "I wonder when the great Great Spiritual Lord will come down from the snowy mountains and make the false gods who despise his majesty fall?"

Chapter 184 Guardian Batu

Since the day he became sensible, people around him have been constantly telling Batu about the greatness of the Great Spirit Lord.

Naturally, Batu's young heart was filled with reverence for God, and his piety won praise from the shamans.

But when he grew up a little, he discovered something very strange.

The respectable Khan of the grassland, his own father, seemed to have never praised the greatness of the Great Spiritual Lord.

So one day Batu quietly asked his father about this question.

The Khan's answer was -

"I don't know if the Great Spiritual Master is truly great, so I never admire him."

This caused Batu to panic, and he tried to refute: "Everyone is talking about the greatness of the Great Spiritual Lord. There can't be any falsehood in His greatness!"

"Yes, everyone is saying it. But do I have to believe it just because everyone is saying it? I won't believe it unless I see it with my own eyes."

"The Great Spiritual Master is at the top of the snowy mountain, you can..."

Before his son could finish, the Khan interrupted him and said, "Even if the Great Spiritual Lord is really on the top of the snowy mountain, mortals cannot see Him. No one except Tongtian Shaman can see the Great Spiritual Lord."

The conversation between father and son ended here, but from then on, Batu's heart was full of doubts.

If only Tongtian Shaman can see the Great Spirit Lord, then how do others know that the Great Spirit Lord is so great?

Relying on some old records, some stories passed down by word of mouth whose authenticity is unknown, or the Covenant of All Spirits?

The Covenant of All Spirits is of course very powerful, and the shamans' power seems to come from it.

But even if the Great Spirit Lord is great to the shamans, why is He great to ordinary grassland people?